I was a swordsman in ancient Japan

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"But I still hope that you can arrest and bring to justice the Buddhist enemies who burned down my Honjangji Temple and stole my Honjangji Temple's treasure as soon as possible."

"This kind of villain, if I don't see him brought to justice with my own eyes, I really don't want to be reconciled."

"If you can't catch him, please be sure to get back my temple's most precious baby knife Yan Mo that was stolen."

"This sword used to be one of Taiko Hideyoshi's sabers. This sword has a history of more than 200 years. It is a precious sword that cuts iron like mud. It is also a precious cultural relic. No matter what, it must not fall into the hands of thieves."

Fa Ru chattered.

There is a lot of talk, but the meaning conveyed is only one: quickly bring to justice the thieves who burned temples and stole treasures.

Hasegawa assured Faru in a sonorous and forceful tone that he would one day catch that Buddhist enemy and give an explanation to the monks of Honzoji Temple.

After arguing with this faru for a long time, Hasegawa finally sent this faru away.

"There are monks from Honzoji here..." Hasegawa scratched his hair and sighed helplessly, then turned his head and said to the subordinates behind him, "Okay, let's go in and eat."

This is a restaurant with private rooms.

Hasegawa opened a large private room that can accommodate a total of 24 people from him and his subordinates to eat in.

After ordering the meal and sitting in the private room waiting for the meal to be served, Yamauchi quietly asked Hasegawa:

"Master Hasegawa, Honzoji... is the temple that was burned and stolen in Nara three years ago?"

Hasegawa nodded: "Yes, that's the one. At that time, you were not a member of Huofu Thief Kai, so you probably don't have any impression of this case."

"On the day when Honzoji Temple was attacked by Buddhist enemies, not only was the entire temple burned to pieces, the treasured sword Yanmo in the temple was stolen, but the 13 monks headed by the abbot Lian Ye were also killed by Buddhist enemies."

"After the destruction of Honzo-ji Temple, the surviving monks built a temple in the eastern suburbs of Nara."

"I didn't expect to meet monks from Honzoji Temple in Koyasan... I really don't want to meet monks from Honzoji Temple..."

"If we let them know that we have no clue about the case of the destruction of the Honzoji Temple, then their spittle will drown us..."

"Just now that Faru said that the Yan Mo Dao was the Saber of Taiko Hideyoshi with a history of more than 200 years. Is this true?"

"Who knows." Hasegawa shrugged, "A big man like Taiko Hideyoshi owns countless precious sabers. Who knows whether that sword is really Taiko Hideyoshi's saber."

"All in all, we don't have the energy to deal with the Honzoji case right now. We'll temporarily put the case on hold for now and postpone it. We'll deal with the case when we have clues about the Buddhist enemy again."

"Now let's focus on the current case of the theft of Buddhist items from Xianyuan Temple."

While they were talking, the pile of dishes that Hasegawa ordered had been served one after another.

Hasegawa and the others, who were already starving, immediately began to feast.

The food in this restaurant was already cooked well, and because of the empty stomach, Hasegawa's meal was even more delicious.

After eating three large bowls of rice in one go, Hasegawa burped in satisfaction.

After hiccupping, Hasegawa immediately yawned again.

I really have to get old... I used to be full of energy even if I didn't sleep for 1 or 2 days when I was young.And now I feel sleepy every time I finish a meal...

After Hasegawa rubbed his eyes vigorously, he was surprised to find that all the subordinates in front of him looked very sleepy now.

Immediately afterwards... a stronger drowsiness hit Hasegawa's brain.

Hasegawa's pupils suddenly shrank.

Could it be that? !

A terrible idea popped up in Hasegawa's mind.

He subconsciously grabbed the saber by his side.

However, his finger touched the handle of the saber, and the drowsiness that struck Hasegawa's brain became several times stronger in an instant.

Even though he tried his best to open his eyes and keep the eyelids from closing, his control over the eyelids was getting weaker and weaker...

The strength also flowed from Hasegawa's body at an astonishing speed, and Hasegawa didn't even have the strength to speak now.

The moment before he closed his eyelids and completely lost consciousness, Hasegawa saw his subordinates all staggered and collapsed on the ground...

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After Hasegawa and others all passed out, nearly 10 young men in black opened the door and entered the private room of Hasegawa and others.

"These medicines from Xiyang are really powerful. After the effects of the medicine took effect, I immediately lost the strength to speak."

"Stop gossiping, hurry up and transport them all to Xianyuan Temple. When moving Guiping, remember to be gentle. He is a distinguished guest appointed by Lord Toyotomi to meet in person."

"Yes!"

I recommend a documentary to everyone. Search for New Japanese Fengdoji Koyasan on the website. This documentary introduces Koya Town and Koyasan in detail. Those who are interested can go and see it.In modern times, there are still old shops in Koya Town that have served the monks of Koya Mountain for hundreds of years.

Chapter 642 I, Toyotomi Nobuhide, want to bring all outstanding men into the house! 【5000】

Is Osaka really such a small city?

Ogata no longer remembered that this was the first time he had expressed such emotion.

Standing in front of Ogata, there is no doubt that Isshika had just been parted for less than an hour.

Ogata and Yishihua met their eyes.

Looking at Ogata who reunited so soon, a faint light of joy first appeared in Isshiki's eyes.

Then she, who was looking straight at Ogata's face, noticed from the corner of her eye the yellow book that Ogata was holding in her hand

Subconsciously rolled his eyes, and looked there to see what Ogata was holding, Ishikika's expression froze.

The moment her expression froze, a blush centered on Isshiki's cheeks quickly spread to most of her face, and even her two small ears turned red.

Isshiki is not some ignorant young lady, she naturally knows what it is that Ogata is holding in her hand.

Not only did she know it, she had seen it.

That was when she was 14 years old.

Regarding this memory, Yishihua still seems like yesterday.

Yishihua is not a person who likes reading very much, but in that ordinary afternoon, she suddenly wanted to read a book on a whim to relieve boredom.

Rushui was not at home at the time, so Yishihua went to her father's study without her father's permission to see if there were any interesting books.

Unlike Yisehua, who doesn't like reading, Rushui is a bookworm, and his library is full of books. In order to facilitate the storage of his pile of books, Rushui specially emptied a utility room in his home and transformed it into a study.

Isshiki scanned her father's massive bookshelf from top to back.

When her gaze swept to a corner of the bookshelf, Yisehua suddenly made a surprising discovery: Among the 12 volumes of Sima Qian's Shi Ji, there seemed to be a thin book between volumes 5 and 6.

What's this?With a curious mood, Isshiki pulled out this thin booklet that was sandwiched in Shiji.

This is a book with a yellow cover

Why is the cover yellow?How strange!

While thinking so, Isshiki opened the book.

At that time, Yishihua was only 14 years old. Under the full protection of her parents, she still didn't know what yellow paper was.

On that day, she opened the door to a new world.

After reading only two or three pages, Isshiki's face turned red. The 14-year-old girl was of marriageable age in the Edo period. At that time, her mother had taught her the way of men and women, so it is not impossible to understand pornography. The condition of what is written on paper.

This yellow table paper collected by Rushui is the one with a slightly heavy plot. It tells the story of a son of a swordsman who, by virtue of his powerful swordsmanship, captured the hearts of 7 young women in one breath. The story of sleeping together with these 7 young women.

The plot is too exciting, far beyond the psychological tolerance of Isshika who was still young at that time.

After reading half of it, Yishihua couldn't bear to read it any more, hurriedly put the yellow paper back in its original place, and then hurriedly escaped from her father's study.

Afterwards, after some investigation of her own, Isshiki knew that the booklet with a yellow cover was called "yellow form paper".

For a long time after that, she couldn't look directly at her father who secretly hid such things in the study.

Every time she sees her father teaching swordsmanship to the disciples in the library in a serious manner, Isshika will involuntarily think of the scene of her father secretly hiding in the study, showing a wretched smile while carefully admiring the scene of reading the yellow paper

Looking at Ogata who was holding the yellow paper in his hand, Isshiki showed a wonderful expression change and Ogata's expression change was also wonderful.

He was surprised at first.

Then when Isshiki's eyes turned to the yellow paper in his hand, the blood on his face hidden under the kerchief quickly receded.

Like a conditioned reflex, Ogata quickly closed the yellow paper in his hand.

The brain was running fast, thinking about what to say at this moment to break this embarrassing situation.

"Huh? Xiaohua, do you know this guest officer?" The old man behind the counter looked at Ogata, and then at Isshiki.

"Forget it, it's someone I know." Isshika quickly withdrew her eyes from Ogata, and turned her back to Ogata, "Uncle Sheng, can you take me to my mother? I want to send the things she forgot past."

"Oh! Come with me, your mother and my wife are upstairs!"

"Miss Isshiki!" Ogata said quickly, "Please wait a moment! You must have misunderstood something, I am not looking at anything strange!"

While talking, Ogata quickly put the yellow paper in his hand back on the counter.

Ogata doesn't want people he knows to have weird misunderstandings about him.

Although in this era, it is normal for men to read paintings and calligraphy works of this kind of subject, he does not want to leave an impression on others that "a man with the nickname Shura would secretly read pornographic books in a bookstore"

"Misunderstanding?" Isshiki stopped and turned her gaze back to Ogata.

"I, I have to give her the things my mother forgot first." Isshiki looked at Ogata for a few times, then hurriedly turned her back, still stuttering, "I'll be back later. "

Ogata, who understood what Isshikika meant to tell him to wait here for a while, stopped talking and stood where he was.

And Yishihua hurriedly held the cloth bag in her hand, and followed the old man towards the stairs not far away.

Isshiki did not keep Ogata waiting too long.

After a while, this beautiful goose yellow color appeared in front of Ogata's eyes again.

Until now, Yishihua still has a faint rosy glow on her face.

Ogata was about to explain immediately, and Isshika took the lead in saying:

"Let's go somewhere else, talking here will affect people's business."

Osaka is a city close to the ocean and densely covered with rivers.

A considerable part of the reason why it was able to develop into the first commercial capital in the Edo period was because of the dense network of rivers and developed transportation in the city.

Wide or narrow canals can be seen everywhere, on which cargo ships carrying goods and boats ferrying people pass by like weaving.

After following Yishihua out of the bookstore, Xu was led by her to a secluded river embankment not far from the bookstore where almost no one passed by.

After standing still on the embankment with Isshika, Ogata hurriedly argued to Isshika, no, explaining what Isshika saw just now.

"In short, that's it." Ogata said solemnly, "I just happened to be forced into a yellow form by that person."

"I didn't want to read this kind of thing at first, but the old man insisted on stuffing the yellow paper into my arms."

"I couldn't beat him, so I picked it up and flipped through it."

"Just glanced casually, and you're here."

Speaking of panic, being able to keep his face straight is one of Ogata's specialties.

He dumped all the blame on the old man.

In fact, Ogata didn't feel that what he said just now was not all lying, at least half of the content was correct.

He only made small changes in the two items of "I actually picked up this yellow paper immediately and read it" and "I actually read it carefully for a while".

Isshiki folded her hands in front of her body, stood in front of Ogata with a graceful posture, and listened carefully to Ogata's explanation.

After Ogata's voice fell, Isshiki nodded slightly: "So that's how it is."

After finishing speaking, a gentle smile bloomed on Isshiki's face.

"It seems that I did misunderstand you."

"I really shouldn't have just now. I mistakenly thought that you were the kind of person who was serious in front of outsiders, but not serious in private."

"That's true. Shura, who dared to fight against the tyranny of the shogunate until now, would do such a thing as secretly reading yellow paper in a bookstore."

The corner of Ogata's mouth twitched involuntarily.

To hide his embarrassment, Ogata quickly cleared his throat, and then asked Isshika:

"Miss Yishi, do you still know the people in that bookstore? I just saw that you are very familiar with that old man."

"The proprietress of the bookstore is my mother's friend." Yishihua replied, "My mother happened to be visiting her old friend's house today, but she forgot to bring a gift for him."